Lyrics of Mohakemeh Dar Khiaban Reza Yazdani In English

The complainant of my day, all of this city accused
A few hours of accident comes with me

Wounded, when my heart is from the sticker
to my hand, and my pome to love my love

Tell me which side of the side, when you are in my eyes
Say
When even the rose smells of blood these days

When life is parting with a knife
When you are betrayed

Your court on the street
When I hate love

I have something to do with you
I part of the night with a dead body